Surviving Beside You

Drugged

Jhero was disturbed and allowed enko get up on his feet himself, he just stood there, not wanting to touch enko as he was in a state where he could have possibly been drugged.

"Whats.. Wrong with it?" enko mumbled as he stared down at his pulsing veins.

"Something is in your blood now"

"Well yeah clearly... But it burns.. A lot.."

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"Well..?"

"You'll be fine"

Enko rolled his eyes and clutched onto his wrist, he got uo while struggling a bit and wiped his tears, (i hate it so much here) enko thought before the two continued up the stairs after enko finally composed himself. Though he was rather slow due to obvious reasons, he hated needles and just imagining it made him want to faint. But what grossed him out even more was that, a rotting ghoul actually touched him, the smell was still stuck in his nose and he did his best to walk up the stairs faster to get the lingering smell away from him.

(That ghoul smelled disgusting.. How do they even stand up with flesh that rotten)

(Like actually.. I'm surprised we haven't found one that's already dead to decomposition..)

When the two got to the second floor they noticed it had less cracks and not a single ghoul in sight, it was a large safe heaven for the both of them, enko did find it disgusting how there was dust literally everywhere on the dark oak floor but he was relieved that the windows were intact and not letting any freezing cold air in, he could finally warm up, he glanced at the windows that were dirty and covered in cobwebs.he tried his best to ignore it for now since his clean freak instincs wee kicking in, so inorder to distract himself he took a glance at jhero.

"Its so gross here.. I just wanna go home and sleep in my bed... I don't know how much longer i can last in a town like this jhero."

Enko said as he was walking "i'm tired... Exhausted even."

Jhero didn't know how to reply to that since he was so used to wandering in abbandoned places like these.

(Jesus fucking christ will he ever stop complaining about conditions like this...????)

(...)

(But it does kinda make sence since a pink little bitch like him has never really been in these conditions.. Ah fuck it)

"Just sleep, make a bed"

Jhero said as he tilted his head towards the many office desks in the room, enko raised a brow he glanced at the desks and sighed before walking over to them and pushed them into a make shift bed. Trying his best to not make any loud noises he managed to make a pretty okay looking bed.

"Are you gonna sleep jhero..?"

"I'll keep watch"

"Suit yourself then"

enko shrugged and looked around the room a bit more, he was looking for something to wipe or clean the dust off those desks so he could actuslly try getting some sleep after walking around getting drugged, he knew he coulsnt do anything about it so he figured he could just sleep it off. After going through many rooms on F2 he found a rag in a janitors closet and used it to wipe the dust from the desks and stacked two books as a pillow before laying on it and covered himself with the blanket, laying on his side while slowly trying to fall a sleep. He closed his eyes but found it very uncomfortable since he still had open cuts and wounds, he tossed and turned on the "bed" and even tried extending out his injured wing. BIG mistake on his part because it started hurting EVEN MORE THAN IT ALREADY WAS. He whined and groaned, his other wing even ended up hitting jhero on the face, causing jhero to let out a small annoyed growl (cunt) jhero said in his thoughts but was shortly interrupted after "Jhero do you have any bandages..? I still haven't treated my wounds"